Story of Us (hiccstrid fanfic)

the crumpled paper and a little rufflout for yah

4 - the crumpled paper and a little rufflout for yah

MUST READ: im gonna change the title of this story from 'the promise' into 'story of us'

Astrid's POV

This day is getting more worst!! Its annoying me, I went further on the hallway, i passed the garden, SC offices, locker room, and now I don't know where I am

The memory of me and hiccup showed up on my thoughts

⚫️FLASHBACK⚫️

"Where are we?" My 7 years old self asked an 7 years old hiccup

Hiccup put his index finger on his lips saying to stay quiet

"What?" i asked irritably

He then told me to follow him, we went through the hallway inside the orphanage

It was midnight that time, he just surprisingly got in the girl's room and told me to follow him

We finally got into HIS expected destination, I noticed the place, it was the documents room [A/N: I dunno what its called but, it is where you can find the birth certificates and other documents of the orphans]

"What are we doing here?" I asked

"You said you want to know who your real parents are right?" Hiccup whispered

It takes seconds before I realized what he mean

"Its locked, how are we supposed to get in there?" I looked at the door hopelessly

It just surprised me that there was a passcode

"This is stupid" I said, I was about to leave when I heard a sound, I looked at the door. Unlocked.

"How do you do that?!" I whisper-yelled

He holds up a screw driver with a look saying 'Im smart'

We got inside, there is a bunch of folders and random papers....

"Lets look on A's" he said and scanned all the folders on the A spot

He holds out a folder with my name written on it

"Astrid.... Hofferson? Your last name is hofferson? Why didn't I know?" He said

" I don't know either..." I said. I kept looking for some unknown information about myself. i then found the information that I've been looking for...

BIOLOGICAL PARENTS:

Mother: Agnes S. Hofferson

Father: Rudolf B. Hofferson

Info: parents died in war 1998, found in D. Sanders bldg. 48th st. By military armies

I felt like my heart was stabbed into millions of peices

I don't know how to explain what I feel. all along, I thought that my parents were out there waiting for me to come back....

"Condolence" hiccup said patting my back

"Im not in the mood for your silly jokes hiccup" I frowned

"No, its true, Im really sorry about it. If only I knew, I never should've brought you here" he said rubbing the back of his neck

Then we heard footsteps, loud ones.

"Astrid isn't in her bed!" A woman said, which is auntie bertha

"What?!" Another woman said

"Even hiccup isn't" and another

"They're looking for us" hiccup said